Another day done

I was asked last night to come in early and deal with a stressful situation.  I figured it would be just the motivation I needed to make it into the office.  Well that is until the alarm clock went off this morning and I said fuck this and went back to sleep.  I did virtually go in early and handled everything right here from my basement office.  When I was done I needed a drink and some valium.  The person I was working with was severely high strung but at least they were nice.  Holy shit it took me a while to calm down and recover from that call.  I put on some instrumental music which helped. 

I’ve got nothing but thank you’s all day long because I saved the day and stepped up to the plate.  That’s all well and good but I’m just doing my job.  I’m happy that I am able to help. 

Tomorrow one of my colleagues is OOO so it will be just me and the boss.  Were still working on replacing the dummy who finally left, interviews are being held next week.  They have 1 internal candidate who I don’t think is qualified but has managed to buddy up to our boss.  There are 2 external candidates, one male and one female.  Here’s hoping that who ever they pick isn’t as useless as the last guy and will be great to work with.  Fuck I will be exhausted when I go through training someone again, that is such a time and energy suck. 

Ms. Momma is here by my side.  She came in a few moments ago screaming at me that it’s time for dinner.  They get supper an hour earlier when I am home and why shouldn’t they reap some benefit from this as well.  I’ve taken off her collar and replaced it with a band-aid.  Yes, seriously a band-aid.  She still tries to chew but the band-aid prevents that from occurring.  Things appear to be healing nicely so only time will tell.  I hope that she is finally on the road to healing and recovery.  She started hanging out in my bathroom with the collar on and that’s not a good sign at all.  Ruth, Taz and Blu all did that when they got sick and it wasn’t terribly long before they passed.  So I took it as an omen and ripped that silly collar off of her.  I need my momma. 

Another bit of what appears to be good news.  The odor that I have been smelling in the basement associated with the mold appears to have gone away.  I’m not sure if it’s a temporary or permeant thing but if this keeps up I won’t be painting over the weekend and that makes me really happy.  I am not excited about the whole mess. 

I kind of want to get dressed into some presentable clothes and go grab a bite to eat.  However, I am too tired so I’ll just stay home and pop something in the microwave as per usual.  That is all of the excitement for the day.  Momma is still chirping and I am going to wind this up and go grab some food for them and me.  Hope you had a great day.  Talk with you again soon.  Thanks for stopping by!